Ace Hood

Ace Hood - Bitter World lyrics

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Struggling my past, pain in my expressions 
Running on my last, avoid the deep depressions 
Beefing with the bottom I'm so afraid to fall in 
And all these fucking problems turning me into an alcoholic 
Where did I go wrong, I swear this can't be life 
17 and pregnant that just can't be right 
In love with a man who fucking your friend depends on what you like 
This bitter earth 
Ah, this world is crazy, hate on my babies, gotta receive the sight 
Just ask the lord to give me the strength so they believe was right 
And 'smooth nigger who trying to get a home tonight 
Infesting the gun ' the type 
It's a cold world, keep your sweater close 
Made it be but see ' family the ones who hate the most 
That's the damn shame, how dare you doubt your blood 
Don't know my real father, how come you drop my love 
' alone, there's no one to hug 
He left me all alone, how could you leave your cub 
But fuck it I'm a man with or without your ass 
They ask about my pain, some things I wish that I had 
Just thank the man above, my mom considers my dad 
She working spending her last, whatever we wanted we had 
The struggle created a man, no longer your job demands 
No thoughts of counter ' I've failed and let's ' 
I've been through hell and back, but still I'm here to stand 
Mama need a house, so fuck it I'll buy some land 
Got my bizness right, and trust my mama good 
What more heart is just to say I made it out the hood 
You fucking right, bitter world 
Cried a hundred tears when I see my baby girls 
When I see my baby girls, damn 

' sweat and tears, this my testimony 
Just know the world is yours, ain't that right, tony? 
Gas prices high, niggers die young 
Bad role models, that's what that came from 
That's what that came from 
This bitter world, my god 
Well, well, my god, well, 
This bitter earth, well 
Dear world, dear world, I need you undivided 
And know some choices that we made were highly undecided 
We keep it mind, we giving them signs, the time just disregard it 
This bitter world, well 
Ah, some live in the blind afraid of the light, 
But pain just can't be departed 
The things that I seen I wish it was dreams'sleeping hardly 
Lost a lot of homies endured a lot of pain 
Pray for better nights, slowly they became 
I hear my phone ring, fuck who calling me 
I just hope that it's success who trying to bother peace 
Fuck this bitter world, with no apologies 
Babies having babies, what could your father be 
Sick of being tired, and tired of being broke 
Mama worked too hard I pray ' of stroke 
Microphone and words, clearly show me hope 
Without it I'm alone, clearly you should know.

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Language: English

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